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General RP A Royal Pain (Knight_of_None)

Aiden gasped, pulling back just a little to feel that sweet pain from that tight grip on his hair. The pain slut enjoyed what discomforts and pain his servant could give him, Aiden finding it difficult not to moan out, to shift about to receive more. He turned his head, just enough to speak, "You think you own me, mmm?" He had to ask, enjoying his dominant servant letting him know exactly who was in charge. Challenging him... ah, what a thrill, getting hurt in the process! He needed to piss him off more. "Maybe... maybe I'll run off again." He threatened, wanting to see his beautiful dom's reaction.
 
Beckett pulled the princes hair, his hips crashing harder as he pulled the prince back inti his thrusts. His lips curling and his teeth chomping into the nape of his neck. "You never- escape without my attention. I'll keep dragging you back- I'll just have to chain you up!" He said as he pinched the princes nipples. "I'll punish you-until you obey only my cock."
 
His hair was tugged harder then, pulling his head back, lifting it from its place. He shifted to his knees, allowing him to pull him up more. "Mmn~" he moaned purposefully, louder, hoping to rile him up. At the thrusting, he couldn't help the next legitimate louder moan. It seemed his servant knew exactly where his prostate was, striking it every time nearly without fail. "Gonna chase me? How desperate!" The brat had to talk back, only a moment ago behaving. Baby steps. "Oh! Chains!" He would love to see that. He squirmed, the pinching of his nipples going straight to his cock. He grabbed the hand, no doubt looking to irritate him. He loved it when Beckett was like this- when he punished his prince. "You'll have to train me, servant."
 
As he grabbed at his hand, Beckett twisted his fingers, pinching the prince harder before letting go. He grabbed something, a small throw pillow, shoving it into the prince's mouth and coving it as he dug into his prostate savagely. The butler rolled against him, his rough pace crashing into him. His grip on his hair loosened to hook and hold his arms behind his back.
 
Aiden expected his hand to either be slapped away or grabbed, the prince was surprised and let out a yelp at the twisting of his fingers. Before he could speak to yell at his servant, the other found something to shove inside of his mouth. He allowed muffled curses to slip through, the words cut off by moans. He shuddered, unable to speak any longer, a glorious thing for his sweet Beckett. Soon the only thing keeping him up was Beckett, his arms trapped behind him, hovering as he was mercilessly fucked. He could feel his climax quickly reaching, his muscles inside clamping down, squeezing around him. He was so close, so ready to burst again.
 
Beckett pulled on his arms, leaning forward against him as he was thrusting onto him so hungrily. He kicked his neck slowly, the marks he left. "Going to pop? So-soon-" he tried ti tease as Aidens insides massaged hum , his bucking hips leaning into him, thrilling inside him like crazy
 
Aiden was roughed up, his servant making him shudder, that tongue running along his pale neck. He shook his head, moving to shove the pillow away. He purposefully squeezed around him harder, choking his poor cock. "I believe you're going to pop first~" he teased.
 
With his flexing, choking up around him, he moved his hand, grabbing down between his legs, starting to stroke him quickly. "It's a whores job to make their partner cum anyway!" He teased back as he hilted inti him, biting into his neck again, the other playing with nipples harder
 
It seemed that his servant wouldn't go down so easily. "Oh! Playing dirty!" he gasped aloud, feeling himself near his completion all the quicker with that stroking. "Beckett~" he whined, tensing up as it finally crashed down onto him, crying out and squeezing around his love. His hips jerked as his seed shot out in spurts, messing the sheets below. He panted heavily, crashing onto the mattress below, getting his seed on him as he lay in it.
 
Playing dirty? Aiden had no clue. Why would he ever simply play fair? As his body clenched and squeezed, his prince shooting his load inti tye sheets as he pressed into Aiden. His lips sucking along his neck as he started to cum inside of the tight, squeezing prince.
 
Aiden gasped, savoring the sensation of that hot load filling him. He absolutely loved the feeling of his partner's pleasure, knowing he was the one who brought them to that point. He squirmed, groaning softly, the prince panting. "My love..." he mumbled, eventually shifting to look back to him. He reached a hand out, wanting to pull him in for a kiss. "Gimme~"
 
As the prince touched him, trying to pull him in, Beckett couldn't help but move in. He kissed him deeply, squeezing onto him, his hips rolled against him still.
 
Instead of pulling out, his servant stayed inside. He moaned into the kiss, not expecting him to continue. "Mn, ahh~ my tease." He grinned, pulling him even closer so he wouldn't strain his neck much.
 
He bit on his lip, shifting and rubbing his princes nipples. "Mm~I am!" He mumbled between kissed, but pulled vack, starting to pull out. "But you love it"
 
A hand landed on the wrist that teased his nipples. His grip wasn't strong, just enough to gently try to pull it away. "At least you know," he joked, planting another kiss. "You know exactly what you are." He said with a small laugh. Just like the prince knew who he was; a whore. "Mm..." he hummed softly, feeling him slip out, his seed slowly flowing out after him. "I certainly do."
 
" i am my princes most loyal companion" he said as he slid out of the bed as he collected himself, putting his shirts on. "I noticed- you little fiend"
 
"You're more than that," he mused, turning to watch him climb out of bed. "Leaving me already~?" He asked, grinning at the 'little fiend' comment. "Whatever do you mean, my love~?"
 
"You clearly love what I do for you, deeply." He said simply as he picked up his ribe. "It is still early my prince~you must rest while the castle wakes...and I have my duties to attend as a servant still."
 
Beckett knew him too well, Aiden nodding, "Quite." He could have easily ordered him to stay but decided to let him go to attend to his work. "Fine, fine. I'll track you down later." He teased with a yawn, joking. He waved him off, figuring he could get some more sleep. He would need to get up to clean before he could sleep, though their earlier activities had tired him out more than he realized. He pulled a pillow close, letting his head rest on it and he closed his eyes, no longer harassing his love.
 
As he laid down, Beckett turned around, picking up the soft plush doll and laid it against his princely love gently before slipping away, gently closing the door. He secured his robe, gently pushing and flipping his hair to go for the room of Luca next to check up on the next prince.
 
Aiden was fast asleep, curled up under the blankets, lying mostly on his stomach. He was comforted by the sweet little doll beside him, a small smile gracing his lips as he dreamt of his love.

Luca was already up, sitting at his desk working on some report his father left him with. It was frustrating, having no information to go off of to work on it. Yet anytime he asked for the tiniest bit of information, they simply brushed him off. How did anyone expect him to work on this?! Sighing loudly, he rested his elbows atop the table, his head in his hands. What was he to do?
 
Beckett knocked on Luca's door gently then opened it up, knowing that it was already prepared. He stepped inside, and shut the door gently. "My prince, you'll get wrinkles if you frown like that so often." He said as he approached Luca, moving up and touching his shoulders gently.
 
Luca mentally cursed hearing someone at his door, hoping it wasn’t his maid. He was about to tell her to go away, the elder prince relaxing upon hearing that familiar voice. He let out a quiet, tired sigh. A hand came up to touch the one on his shoulder, gently rubbing and giving it a light squeeze. “It’s unfortunate… but necessary.” He said, referring to his work. Although, he felt this was completely unnecessary. Someone else could have taken care of this, someone who knew what the hell they were doing. Rather, who knew more about the situation.

He turned to face the red head, smiling sadly. He ran a hand over his red locks, “What are you doing here?” He asked, looking for anything else to focus on for the time being.
 
"You've up early..." He hummed as Luca faced him, the servant simply curling his fingers and rubbing ther Elder Princes hand with his thumb.witj his other hand, he shifted his robe slightly, letting it part in front of him. "I've come to see if my older brother needed some...help. bit clearly, you've got more on your mind." He said starting to gently slip his hand away. "I shall just attend to your room for the moment, Bernadette must still be making her rounds in the kitchens for your breakfast.' He said as he stepped back, drifting to the larger bed, starting to lean over and started to make it up for the prince.
 
Luca tiredly watched the younger male, his brother’s beloved servant. He noted the opened robe, the sheer little thing he had on. He didn’t stop him as he pulled away to tend to his bed. “Help, hmm?” He mused, his eyes landing right on his bent over rear, Luca knew exactly what he was doing. He crossed his arms over his chest, thankful for the distraction.

Looking over to his desk, he found something safe to knock over. He faced the desk again, ‘accidentally’ knocking it off the desk with a small thump onto the carpeted rug. “Oh, my dear Beckett, would you kindly pick that up for me?” He asked, waiting for him to come closer.
 
As he heard the soft thump, Beckett turns around, the dutiful servant humming softly while he took the order. "My prince?" He said gently as he walked closer, shifting and bending to pick up the fallen bauble. "Have I made you clumsy today?" He teased
 
Luca turned in his seat as Beckett stepped closer. The moment Beckett picked up the item he knocked over he gently snatched the boy. He pulled him into his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Perhaps," he said softly, taking the item from his hands and putting it back on the desk. Placing his chin atop the boy's shoulder, he quietly inhaled his scent, smelling the soap on his body and the conditioner in his hair from last night, along with... "You saw Aiden already?" His spoiled brother always got to Beckett first. He pouted, one day wanting to get the younger servant all to himself to get a chance to play. "Is it alright if I hold you? Just for a little longer." Something about Beckett brought him comfort-- a little moment to relax.
 
"Ofcourse I saw Aiden, he is my ward prince. I'll always tend to his urges first. " He said as he was nuzzled. "Is it a problem this time?" He asked playfully as he reached up, gently laying his hand on Lucas neck. He stroked his neck gently, his hips moving slowly from side to side, subtly gyrating on him.
 
That may have been true, but Luca felt a bit selfish, wanting Beckett to himself- just for one day. He shook his head, "No, no, not at all," he lied. He let him touch, allowing himself to enjoy the contact, allowing himself to relax. He had been under so much stress lately, neglecting himself and his pleasure. He would grab any ltitle bit he could. The movements were sublte, but as his pants suddenly began growing tighter, he placed a hand on a hip. "Is my little brother feeling needy? Still, after servicing Aiden?" He grinned, putting it all on Beckett and not himself.
 
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